
When I was in middle school, I went to a state competition for debate. I needed an extra event so I decided to take up carpentry. I had to design something, completely by hand, that had proper use. When I was thinking about what to do, I decided that I wanted to build something that I needed, so even if I lost, I would still have something cool in my room. I decided that I needed yet another bookshelf. Fast forward to the end of the story, I ended up getting eighth place in the state for that bookshelf, and eight years later, it is still in my room, holding up my books.
I organized that bookshelf very methodically. The top shelf was books that I wanted to read. This shelf was always full. The next shelf was fiction books that I had finished. While this shelf should have been overflowing, I always traded in the books that I had read for new books to read. Essentially, this shelf became my favorite books. The final shelf was the barest, this was filled with non-fiction books that I had already read. I liked having books on this shelf to make myself seem adult. The genre of horror dominates my shelf. Some of the books are flipped over because the covers frighten me, but the stories rarely do. If you look at my bookshelf objectively, one would find psychological horror, thriller, romance, coming-of-age, short stories, and poetry.
I want to start off by suggesting a book that is on my theoretical top shelf, the one I cannot wait to read. The book that is first on my top shelf is The Final Girl Support Group by Grady Hendrix. This book was suggested to me by a friend and is now the book I am scrambling to read. The plot, as far as I can tell, is about every single girl who survives an attempted murder. They meet to cope with their experiences and connect with one another, only to have someone come after them.
The books that I have read hold a very special part in my heart. I remember where I was when I read them and every person who I forced to read them after. To save you from the torture of me listing every book that I have read and loved, I shall only share three.

The first of which is H2O by Virginia Bergin. I read this book during a thunderstorm to pass the time, which was probably the worst idea that I could have had. This book takes place in a world where the rain is deadly. If the water touches you, it burns your skin, and if you’re unfortunate enough to get caught in a downpour, you die. The suspense comes through the pages, when it rains in the book, you can feel the fear of the characters. I flew through the book eager to know what was going to happen next.
The next book on my middle shelf is Poet X by Elizabeth Acevedo. This book is a poetry collection following a young person finding themself through writing. As I read, I saw their life, I felt the way the speaker felt, and I hurt as much as they hurt. This is the best type of book. The ones where you are able to feel everything that the speaker feels. I was immersed. It is everything I love combined into one book.
The final book I have to share can be found on my theoretical middle shelf (it is no longer on the middle shelf of my bedroom bookcase). I’ve passed There’s Someone Inside Your House by Stephanie Perkins around to nearly every person I’ve met, so much so, that I have lost track of who has it now. This book is not for the faint of heart. It is about a murderer who enters the characters’ houses and rearranges everything to show that they are the next on the hit list. After I read this, my sister, who never cleans, decided to clean, and I truly believed that I was the next target. This was one of those books that I could not put down. I brought it everywhere, just so I could finish it faster.
I know I left out the books on the bottom shelf, but those are the rejects, and not nearly good enough to recommend to others. Although the bookshelf I made all those years ago can only hold so many books, my brain is an infinite bookcase, waiting to be filled with new reads.
Zoe Sweet is a writer, editor, and intern located in Chester, PA. She serves as the editor of Widener Ink, Widener’s literary journal, writes for The Blue and Gold, and is an intern at SAFTA. She is currently studying Political Science and English with hopes of one day being a judge.














